Ghosts

There are spirits coming to find me They're not stopping until it's done And I can feel them taking me over Ooooh Ooooh Ooooh I can see it from fifty-six miles away But I can't hear what they're saying They gotta believe me that I'll never forget you Ooooh (Every day the ghosts are gonna fly) Ooooh (Every way I know I'm going to try) Ooooh (To keep you alive, to keep you alive) So take me out into the night It was all you didn't say, you had no fight I was on the verge to scream When you wouldn't scream about anything I don't want to be your stupid fling or your magazine That you look and turn the pages Of someone else that you'll never love (Every day the ghosts are gonna fly) Ooooh Ooooh 'Cause I was on the verge to scream When you wouldn't scream about anything